by Lynn Oldshue | Jun 27, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“We are a band from western Virginia. We played in Nashville last night and are camping here before our show in Athens.” “Camping is an integral part of rock’n’roll.” “We are touring in a rusty 1989 Dodge van named Bernie that...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jun 24, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“When I was growing up I thought we were rich because we had a Lincoln and a two-story house. A few years ago, I was talking with my mama about how rich we were. She said we’re not rich. When we ate at Grandma’s house it was because we didn’t have...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jun 22, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“The story came from a cool looking box I bought on eBay a year ago. For six months I didn’t know what I wanted to do with it until the idea came of a stranger who pulls things out of the box to make people happy. I was at a film festival several months ago and...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jun 22, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“He was a plain jane when I married him. If I wore lipgloss, it was a problem. If I got my ears pierced, I was a bitch. I thought I was in love. I was the one who went for counseling because I wanted to make myself better for him. I didn’t want to be like...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jun 19, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I am starting the We Rise Foundation to create positive change and help the lives of others around the world. I want to help communities that don’t have access to the same resources that we do and who don’t have a sustainable quality of life. We can...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jun 17, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I started all of this art with $10. That is why they call me the Tin Man. My grandmother and mother were artists. My great-grandfather was a blacksmith, my grandfather was a basketweaver and gunsmith. My dad was a mechanic. All of their skills I learned. I am an...
